Letra Call Me Christian

Sometimes it's sink or swim And I've been treading water I should have expected the flood But floating never has been easy for me You caught me carefree And You called me like You saw me: a sinner

And I said five wits, looks, and strength I don't think are much in the way of companions And good deeds couldn't pay my account Not kinsmen nor knowledge stand The trial of every man Don't call me every man